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Echoes of Gathered Dreams

In the heart of the city, where whispers convene, Echoes of laughter, where moments have been. Flags once unfurled in the luminous night, Voices entwined in the hopes of the light. With each passing heartbeat, a story unfolds, In the tapestry woven, a legacy holds.

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Echoes of Gathered Dreams